Ada,” she said, trying not to roll her eyes too hard, “if you doubt me that their fëar are not in tune, all you need to do is think back to what Mithrandir told us about Moria.”
“I do not see what the Fellowship’s journey through Moria tells us about their compatibility, my dawn child,” Elrond said indulgently.
iiii guess i'm lost as far as how sexy an action is viewed by some relates to a battle of wits is all, or how a suicidal determination to never say die is more clever then, you know, realizing your limits and going for the live another day route
"How old are you again?"
"Old enough. I've faced a balrog."
Maitimo nearly rolled his eyes. "And I have faced six of them at the same time."
"You had your brothers with you, if I remember correctly."
"According to Elrond, you had your friends with you. And you ran."
"Which made us smarter than you."
“I do not see what the Fellowship’s journey through Moria tells us about their compatibility, my dawn child,” Elrond said indulgently.
“Remember the balrog part?” she asked. “Mithrandir said ‘run’.”
“Yes,” Elrond replied. “And?”
“Legolas did.”